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Dyew

Deserve Victory!

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Dyew, as played by Varden

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Musical Theme: Shinedown - I'm Alive
Arden Musical Theme: Fairy Tail - Fairy Law


Name: Dyew/Arden
Age: Unknown
Race: Ardenian/Personification, Avatar, High Warden
Significant Relations: Unknown
Faction: None

Physical Description: Most of the time Dyew resembles a human with brown or green eyes. He appears to be of average height and exceptional physical build. His eye color changes with his emotions like many Ardenians. His primary attire is that of the common fantasy style adventurer at home in the wilds of the world. This consists of dark leather garments, ivory colored cotton, and wool clothing. His most noticeable feature is a white travel worn cloak embroidered with dark script in the pattern of chains or a black ragged and torn cloak that changes shape, size, moves, and omits an audible keening noise. At times he will wear modern clothing consisting of blue jeans, work boots, and an un-tucked, dark blue, button down shirt. He is also known for his beard and mustache.

Personality: Dyew can be extremely intimidating despite his average height but for the most part he is a kind individual that attempts to present his personal experience and wisdom in all the interactions he undertakes. He is an excellent source of information, wisdom, and advice. He was the original writer of the Warden's Pledge, the guide posts the wardens attempt to follow, and a set of edicts that most Ardenian wardens attempt to learn from. As such he can be considered a good individual at his center.

Skills, Abilities, Equipment, Weapons: Dyew is a mysterious being. Be assured that he carries with him an armory, that his skills are preternaturally honed, that his abilities are potent and far reaching, and that every piece of gear he carries has an important and valuable use. Known powers include:

- High Warden: On top of the abilities of the most deadly and celebrated Ardenian hero to ever tread existence Dyew is one of two High Wardens, classified as personifications. As such he represents not one character, but two and an avatar to a existential guardian. This grants him access to a wide variety of divine/god like capabilities to fulfill his purpose. He does not claim nor hold any omni-status but other entities that claim or hold an omni-status do not do so in reference to him. This means that beings that claim such a status do not know him and can not overpower or change his status simply because they claim or hold an omni-status. Many of his displayed aspects are beyond mortal comprehension. There is no known way to completely destroy a High Warden. A High Warden's purpose is to function as a celestial jailer or keeper, binding, and sealing away entities, objects, or places that pose a grave threat to existence. As such he has the tools needed to trap, confine, or seal away other divine entities and objects of truly malevolent or Lovecraftian origin. The High Wardens do have a small number of followers but this does not influence their level of influence as they are not gods and act in a different capacity.

- Avatar Spirit: Dyew's and/or Arden's manifestation in reality is an extension of his true self and has considerably less influence. He limits his power in this way to prevent the damage and strain that his actual presence would cause to the shared reality outside of his realm, the City of Doors. In this form he has ethereal physiology and consists of super dense spiritual stuff. This causes his form to be nearly impervious to physical harm through conventional means. His equipment can consist of the same stuff in varying degrees of density but is often real equipment of legendary make and material. In essence his manifested body is a phantasm and a shadow of the truth but formidable to a degree beyond mortal comprehension and immune to assaults that do not share a similar nature.

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"I am all wrath, passion, and fortitude. I am the personification of courage and conflict."
- Arden

"O, it is excellent to have a giant's strength, but it is tyrannous to use it like a giant."
- William Shakespeare

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Dyew tapped out a few select things on the menu pad at his table. Though no one could really remember him entering or being in that particular booth before that moment in time, no one had just seen him appear out of thin air either. So it was that it could easily be assumed that he had come in the door and took a seat without anyone noticing him making an entrance.

He appeared to be a pretty normal looking guy with long black hair and a beard and mustache. He wore blue jeans, work boots, and a dark blue button down shirt, un-tucked with the top two buttons undone.

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Dyew was served a steak, mashed potatoes with brown gravy, corn, and beans. He started to eat his meal without really engaging anyone else in the bar.

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Dyew placed his fork down and looked across the table at the empty seat opposite him. "Sorry to see your current state of affair. Yes I can. Not really. She is likely in system. How did it happen? There were other matters. Another war closer to their home." He leaned back and frowned. "I am aware. Yes she should have but she was ordered not to I believe. No. Not the Captain."

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motioned with a frown. "I don't actually interact with them that much. I don't know when she will be back or if they will do anything. It is not my fight and it is better I stay out of it or it will only drag others into it that are better left out."

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Dyew started to eat his meal again.

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Dyew finished his food and leaned back, relaxing.

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Dyew folded his hands and smiled.

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Dyew yawned a rubbed his face.

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Dyew motioned a short greeting to Timaro by flicking his fingers off his brow in a half salute, half wave. Since he was sitting in a booth and in a seat facing the door he had seen the young man come in.

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Dyew just continued to lounge in his booth seat, facing the door. He saw Cain come in but did not make an attempt, verbal or otherwise to greet him.

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Dyew crossed his arms and out his chin to his chest. "Its a really big..." He mulled the word he wanted to use over and over again in his head. "... universe. Countless off battles happening now. A lot of people dieing and a lot of new people being born. What particular battle are you talking about?"

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Dyew nodded. "I see. The Aschen and the Taiyou." He did not really move from his position. Been awhile since I watched the news or really paid attention to the fighting around Terra." He opened one eye, both had previously been closed as if he had been trying to get a power nap in. "What side do you want to win then?"

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Dyew neither nodded or shook his head after opening his other eye. "I used to a very long time ago." He took on a sour expression. "I leave it to others now." He tilted his head up to look at the rafters as if he could see through the hyper dense structure of Gambit's and into the space lanes above. "Bunch of posturing. Testing each others' strength."

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Dyew nodded. "You are correct. I have no doubt." He then shut his eyes again. "Sounds good." After a time he seemed to drift off to sleep as he sat there in that booth.

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Dyew sneezed. He was seated to Vena's right side, though no one, her included had seen him come in. No one had really seen him just appear from thin air either so most could safely assume he had walked in the door and sat down at the bar. He wiped his nose on his sleeve.

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Dyew shook his head. "Nope."

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Dyew took the hit square in the face, electricity, wind, and all. It caused him to start to fall backwards but his right hand extended to grip the lip of the bar. He remained seated, balanced on the two back legs of the bar stool. His expression did not change much but he twitched his nose.

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Dyew looked around a moment at the other people in the bar, righted his stool,and clenched his face with his hands, groaning.

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Dyew sat in a bar stool to Jubei's side, opposite Aeryn, listening to a story he had not been invited to listen to. No one could really remember him entering or being in that particular seat before that moment in time, no one had just seen him appear out of thin air either. So it was that it could easily be assumed that he had come in the door and took a seat without anyone noticing him making an entrance.

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Dyew listened intently to the story. Only when Jubei paused did Dyew comment. "Just came in through the door a few moments ago." He motioned with his hand in the direction of the side door. "Great story by the way.", he commented to Jubei.

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Dyew appeared to be sitting in one of the dark corners of the tavern. Actually he was lounging. He also appeared to have fallen asleep at his table.

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Dyew snored quietly, fast asleep in one of the booths towards the back of the tavern.

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Dyew was still snoring quietly in a booth seat near the back of the bar. Apparently he has spent the whole night here and he was still sleeping, undisturbed.

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Dyew started to mumble and swing in his sleep. "Bunny Rabbits... bunny rabbits... get them away... they're everywhere..." A bit of this and he had startled himself awake. With sleep still in his eyes he tried to brush the wrinkles out of his shirt, rubbed his face, and flattened his hair.

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Dyew snored quietly in a booth near the back of the bar. "Bunnies... gah...", he mumbled and flayed his arms for a moment before becoming still once more.